It Seems Like the Balcony of My Room Is Connected to a Princess’s Bedroom in Another World ~The Lewd and Yandere Princess Won’t Let Me Go~ - Chapter 3: Apparently, Even Nobles Only Do It Two or Three Times a Week

Chapter 3: Apparently, Even Nobles Only Do It Two or Three Times a Week

“This is the other world I see—Shame Mound Earth, isn’t it!”

“Stop saying things that make me even want to apologize to Earthlings!!”

Anela casually closed the window, and for some reason, the balcony visible through the glass returned to its usual peaceful scene.

Anela turned back to gaze at it, and a sigh of admiration escaped her lips.

Anela performed a chilling act, as if cutting off her own retreat while intending to block mine, and she wore a seductive smile.

Her smile made me swallow hard.

While I’m at it, I placed my left hand on Anela’s free breast.

I never felt more grateful for the number of hands matching the number of breasts than in this moment.

No, I should stop… not touching her breasts, of course, but calling them breasts.

I don’t need to act like a gentleman even in my own thoughts. I realized this while fondling Anela’s alluring and ample breasts.

“Hmm, I thought you were a lustful princess, but you’re surprisingly perceptive.”

“I don’t want to hear that from a man who’s grabbing both of this lustful princess’s breasts with both hands ♡.”

“Do you know? In Japan, the one who starts trouble is the one at fault.”

“In my country, only nobles indulge in such things.”

For some reason… the word “noble” sounded like an insult.

No, that can’t be right. This lewd, secretly perverted woman couldn’t possibly be that sarcastic. Or rather, I don’t want her to be.

This princess has some guts.

If she were a princess from the anime or manga I know, she’d definitely be teary-eyed in this situation. Let alone coming to another world on her own.

In contrast, Anela recognized this as another world and crossed the balcony boundary without hesitation.

Or maybe, it’s just my misunderstanding.

Or perhaps, I just want the owner of the breasts I’m fondling to be a decent human being…

With Anela, I can’t rule out the possibility she’s just too desperate for men.

“By the way—”

“Yes, what is it?”

“Do you say that every time I ask a question?”

“I think it’s Shun Insemi’s fault for asking questions so casually in this situation.”

I can’t tell if this girl is really stupid or clever.

“You thought you were gently fondling my breasts while talking, but it’s just a fake to distract me and drive me to ecstasy!!”

When she said that, I honestly thought her intelligence quotient had drastically dropped.

No, saying it dropped implies it was high to begin with, so it’s better to say she’s maintaining low-altitude flight to avoid misunderstanding.

“Anyway, in your world, or rather your country, how often do people bathe?”

I’m not trying to ignore inconvenient things, okay?

Since I can’t send Anela back beyond the balcony, I just plan to ask about everything I’m curious about.

“People don’t bathe.”

“Go back right now!!”

“No, I bathe every day!!”

“Then go back in a bit!!”

“I wish you’d stop changing your attitude so obviously!”

“It’s hard when you complain about a normal reaction…”

Good… the breasts I’m fondling are still clean.

If someone knew what I’m thinking, they’d call me a breast alien, but there shouldn’t be any psychics around.

“I heard commoners wipe their bodies with water or hot water a few times a week.”

“As expected, your nameless world is like the Middle Ages.”

“No, it has a proper name, Jyo—”

“I won’t let you finish this time!!”

Goddamn, I can’t let my guard down.

This girl slips in dirty jokes that could make my heart jump out if I give her an opening.

“I think nobles clean their bodies two or three times a week in the bathhouses at their estates.”

“And yet, you bathe every day? You’re not exaggerating?”

“Where would you find a royal who exaggerates?”

“I see… you better be grateful for your status. If you weren’t a princess, I’d have pulled my hands back by now!”

“Oh, if I weren’t a princess forbidden from interacting with men, Shun Insemi wouldn’t be touching these breasts ♡.”

“—I’m sorry!!”

If I said anything more rude, she’d probably say she won’t let me touch her breasts anymore, and I apologized reflexively.

Of course, I couldn’t bow since both my hands were occupied.

This girl… she’s totally got me figured out.

She let me touch her breasts first, but the moment she noticed I was indulging, she subtly flipped our positions.

She’s cunning…

But without this level of shrewdness, she probably wouldn’t survive the power struggles in the palace.

The Kingdom of Emeraldria created a monster… with such soft, sinking breasts… no, I mean a secretly perverted, cunning princess who could pass as a shadowy power broker.

The sensation of this fruit in my palms keeps jamming my thoughts, and it’s annoying.

“Can I ask a question this time?”

Anela raised her right hand, exposing her armpit.

Since she’s wearing a sleeveless negligee, even a slight movement reveals a girl’s seductive parts that tug at a man’s heart.

Her snow-white skin, without a single hair, and its fine texture stole my gaze.

A strand of her silver hair covered her aqua eyes, and a lavender scent overwhelmed me like a tidal wave.

“Yes, what is it?”

“Why is Shun Insemi’s thing getting bigger ♡?”

This girl…

She knows.

She damn well knows…

And she’s saying it on purpose…!!